The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

my

twisted flicker of

any touch,

legs felt weak, my breath ragged and I

yet but the heat was too much and

mingling

one of

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

forward and ran his index finger on my

he inserted his finger inside it, tears burned in my eyes

my tongue up and down his finger,

false sympathy

she’d do anything to

that right, Lyla? Do you

pushed through them before he could finish speaking, stumbling as I tried to

me, could hear mocking laughter chasing me but I didn’t look

away, to find somewhere – anywhere

a solid wall

on my lips but the words

was the amber-eyed

mine with a mix of

more striking – tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit – an indication of power

over the

their stares and a sickening dread pooled in

drifted to his signet on the third finger of his left hand and I

was a Lycan leader, but not just

White Moon Throne – the highest rank in

as I realized the gravity

standing before the most powerful man in my world, with the

a reprimand

punishment for uncontrolled heat

shame that could bring down the wrath of

were intense, a deep amber that seemed to

of condemnation, his

reached out, pulling me up

He asked, his voice sending shivers through

hand warm against my arm and my breath hitched again as

fine,” I stammered but my

crashed over me, stronger than before

sagged against him, my vision blurring as desire

caught me, his

could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the intoxicating mix of his

my cheeks flushed and found his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that

Time seemed to slow.

the judgment fading into the background as I and the Lycan leader stood locked

a flash of something raw and

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